There was a light and shallow peony fragrance floating in the wind, and under the window was a peony blooming in season. The petals were soft, just like Xia Ran’s face, she was quiet like a flower blooming quietly.
“Don’t you have a knot in your heart?” Veronica asked softly.
I have lost a memory out of thin air, and I have a diary that does not know the answer. If you don’t find out the answer, will you be unable to contain your wild thoughts in the dead of night?
Or in the future, when the husband and wife encounter disputes and disagreements, will this be a buried bomb, which explodes suddenly and blows each other up to blood?
“I don’t want to deliberately pursue the memory, nor reject it if it will come back someday.” Xia Ran turned his head, and his clear eyes stared at Veronica calmly, “I want to go with the flow and not worry about it.” , Don’t crave, follow my heart and live every day now.”
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